Sunday, January 30, 2011

Weekend With A Four Year Old Niece...Chocolate Milk On Tap!


What do you do when a four year old niece spends the weekend?

......you eat breakfast in an old desk your mommy use to sit in

 
....you play with Barbie dolls



....and friends
....you visit horses

.......dress like a princess while making lollipops

....and go dressed like that to Costco (because that's something mommy would never let you do)

What a fun weekend M! 
Miss Angelove sure does love you!

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Blessed




I love the tee's and I love their *giving* statement.

This is what they have to say:

"We are passionate about sharing our blessings with others. 
Since inception, Dress Blessed has donated a portion of our profits
 to a variety of Christian charitable organizations.


Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Christmas Cards In January



Truth be told, they might still be up in April.

I love seeing the families that mean so much to me.
If you sent me a picture card, you are being prayed for as I see your sweet family.

Who says you can't have Christmas in January?....or April!!!!

Friday, January 21, 2011

Pray For Our E.C.




Our precious three year old granddaughter, E.C., fell today. She had to have staples in the back of her head. God protected E.C. She is going to be fine. But if you would, will you pray for her? That was a lot for a little girl to go through.

Her Nonny and Poppy sure do thank you.

Tulips...On A Friday!



A Friday morning treat from them:


It's the little things...
like tulips on a Friday.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Is Nonny A Grown Up?



I had this conversation with E.C. last week after she saw a *Chick Fil A* cup.

E.C.: "Nonny, I want a drink of that."

Me: " Sure"

E.C.: "But, I have to ask a grown up."

Me: *Nonny IS a grown up.*

E.C.: "You ARE?"

:)

excuse the blurry. she was in motion!



Saturday, January 15, 2011

This Is COOL!!!!!!


Our business is Propane. I know, Glamorous.

This is what a normal propane tank looks like:


Years ago, you could find propane tanks that were ROUND and  looked like this:



Hubs found two of these tanks and had a BRILLIANT idea.

He is going to change it seasonally and put these out in front of the business.


So far, this is what he has done:



A Christmas Ball in December.
A Snowman in January.


He put two tanks together to make the snowman!

How cool is that???!!!

If you are local....drive by and give a shout out to the snowman on the hill!

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Laughter



B is six weeks....

He's already laughing OUT LOUD!

"A cheerful heart is good medicine." Proverbs 17:22

Good medicine indeed!

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

52 Weeks, 52 Letters


*REAL MAIL* is a lost art.
 Our *littles* may not really ever know it.
Already on my list of goals for 2011 was to send *real mail* once a week.
And then I saw THIS
And decided to join the challenge.

Will you join me?
It truly WILL be a challenge.
But you never know, you may MAKE SOMEONE'S DAY
Just by sending a piece of mail.
A letter, a card, a postcard.

Let me know if you will join me.
Leave a comment....you don't have to do a post about it.
But if you do, link up here.

And, you KNOW I have to have a picture!





Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Cute Hats! Cute Girls!


The little grand girls have red winter coats. I tried to find them matching hats and gloves for Christmas. It was tough because everything was pink or blue or purple. So, I went to Etsy....and look what I found!


She made the *girl* version for my girls to match their red coats. Take a look:






Cute Hats! Cute Girls!

Sunday, January 09, 2011

A Convert????

My mom gave me bedroom shoes/slippers for Christmas.

No big deal, right?

I've never worn bedroom shoes/slippers.
I know. Weird.

But, I wear shoes.


All the time.


I get up. Get Dressed. Put shoes on.


Really, I like to wear sweats until bedtime so I can wear shoes.


Don't ask me why. Cause I don't know.


Anyhoo, back to the slippers.


I thought they were cute, so I decided to try them.

I think I am converted.

The jury is still out, but things are looking good.

Friday, January 07, 2011

Paci Baby



When E.C.'s mommy had our second grandchild, E.C. was 24 months. To ease into the transition of having a baby sister, they bought her a baby doll....her first doll. E.C. has never really taken a pacifier, but the new baby (A) had been given some at showers,
so there were pacifiers in the house.
E.C. named her new baby

"Paci Baby"

E.C. and Paci Baby have become great friends. They sleep together every night and Paci Baby goes along for the ride on most car trips. 
My daughter-in-law captured the essence of Paci Baby and E.C. when she got this picture.

It is a treasure.

A memory she will always have of her childhood.

 
E.C. and Paci Baby. December 2010.

P.S. Paci Baby does not have a pacifier.:)


Wednesday, January 05, 2011

It Feels Good To Be Loved

Found this on my dresser on Thanksgiving.

It's from my youngest son's wife.



 Jenny blogs HERE.



It Feels good to be so loved.

Bucket List 2011


I have to write it down.

I love me a check list.

Here goes:

  • Go to a blogging conference(Jenny and Renee', will you go?)
  • Clean out attic
  • Give until it's a sacrifice
  • Do more random acts of kindness
  • Volunteer in a soup kitchen
  • Send a card/letter in the mail EVERY week
  • Purchase a new refrigerator...can't make a decision about which one.
  • Paint bedroom
  • Complete *Simplicity* bible study with coworker
  • to be continued.............

...and because all my posts have a picture or two.....
Baby B...five weeks



Tuesday, January 04, 2011

Because Edie Would Do The Same For Us............





A little background on Edie....
a blog friend who could be a BF in real life.

She blogs HERE.

I've been reading her blog since the beginning.

When her children were little

And she decided to leave her practice as a pediatrician

And *doctor on her own children* by homeschooling.

She got me at *commitment*

Wow.

I really became interested when she painted her kitchen cabinets

and 

When she did a post on


(click on each of those links to see what I mean)

Edie loves her Lord

and her family.

.....the two things that mean the most to ME.

And though I don't KNOW her

we have kindred hearts.

We serve the same God.

The God who will bring Edie and her family full circle.

Though they have suffered the tragic loss
 of a newly remodeled home (to a fire)

They know the grace that Jesus offers.

And they trust.

Today is Edie's birthday.

She has so much to be thankful for.

Another year.

Another year with the people that mean the most to her.

"Happy Birthday Edie" seems so trite...

And yet, it means everything.

Happy Birthday Edie.

Happy *another day*

....and because this is my favorite blog post EVER written
...and EDIE happened to write it:



Things you should know about southern women:

1. We love all things ‘hair’—’fixin’ our hair, dyin’ our hair, teasin’ our hair—-you get my drift.
2. We have two commandments: ~ thou shalt not go out in public without lip gloss and mascara ~ thou shalt surely have cute hair. Don’t mess with Texas. Or Tennessee.
3. We take pride in our warmth and friendliness—translated, we frequently invade your personal space. We’re huggers, kissers, touchers of all kinds.
4. We make strong eye contact and teach our children to ‘look in their eyes’ and say yes ma’am. Our children will probably be eating iced sugar cookies when they say yes ma’am. But they’ll say it. Amen.
5. We have been accused at times of being superficial…..call it what you like, but despite the fact that I’m reading “The Imitation of Christ” by Thomas a Kempis, my daughter (Caiti) and I will certainly do hitchkicks and spirit hands (we were both cheerleaders) when MAC comes out with a new lip gloss. Y’all think I’m kiddin’ but I just pulled my psoas muscle tryin’ to see if I could still do a hitchkick.
6. We love makeup and all things girly. We love bows and glitter and ribbon and animal print and cookies with icing on top. I have yet to meet a woman, from say, Connecticut, who would dare add trans-fat and high-fructose-corn-syrup infested butter cream icing on to an already suspect chocolate chip cookie. Our motto, “what’s better than a cookie? a cookie with icing on top”.
7. Our official anthem is ‘Sweet Home Alabama’ and watch out if this starts playing while we’re chatting with you at a Christmas party about the current economic crisis…..or the latest new shade of lip gloss. We scan the room for any sign of a girl who looks like she has cheerleader in her past and head on to the dance floor as we sing, “singin’ songs about the southland…..I miss Alabamy once again and I think it’s a sin”
Economics can wait. And you can borrow the new lip gloss while I dance….’cause I’ve already got the new color.
8. Our daughters are the ones with the ribbons in their hair……from birth. It’s just part of our morning routine. Did you have some breakfast? Brush your teeth? Put your ribbon in? We buy ribbon by the spool not the yard. In all manner of colors and patterns.
9. We monogram everything. We’re like sorority sisters who never got over themselves. Only sweeter. We suck you in to our various and sundry habits too. Move here from New York and soon you’ll be monogramming, eating iced sugar cookies, and teasin’ your hair. And droppin’ the ‘g’ from the endin’ of every word. And sayin’ y’all. And gettin’ your nails done.
10. We are almost always smiling. Because our mothers and Phyllis Diller told us that ‘ a smile sets everything straight’ . Which is why we’re all now considering Botox. That could be the one downside I see of being southern. All those facial lines from all those years of smiles and laughter. Mark Twain even said “Wrinkles merely indicate where the smiles have been”. Yeah, sadly we see that now. Thanks mom.
11. We love to have people in our home.  We pay serious attention to how are homes ‘look’ from the outside…..is their plenty of lighting?  Does it beg me to ‘stop by’?  That southern hospitality thing is serious business around here. There’ll be place cards and token gifts and flowers and candles and lots of homeade desserts. Our guest rooms will have the latest issues of Southern Living and Cottage Living and we’ll go the extra mile to make sure you’re comfy. Granted, we’ll talk your head off and make you watch football and Steel Magnolias and probably invite you along to attend someone’s funeral with us…..but the experience will be memorable. And in case we forget to warn you, the casket will be open and various relatives will comment on how ‘Hank never looked better’. I never even realized this wasn’t standard practice until last year. I had already picked out my outfit and requested a hairstyle for my ‘departing day’.
12. We all have dogs.  We keep our dogs inside.  The image of Paula Deen cooking with the dog shedding his hair under her feet comes to mind.  We love our dogs.  And name them things like Sceeter and Scooter.  Hypothetically, of course.
Speaking of cooking, we love bacon fat….and every southern women I have ever met has a jar of bacon fat somewhere in her cupboards.  Be careful when you pull out a cup to get some coffee.
13. We overutilize the words honey, darlin’, sugar, sweetie pie……and that’s when we’re talking to the UPS man. We like our tea sweet and our cookies iced. We like our nails pretty and our jeans comfortably tight. We wear boots in the winter and flip flops in the summer and have very large purses which contain more makeup than the average female from Wisconsin has in her possession altogether. We realize that some of these qualities are short comings and make all manner of resolutions to learn and do better.
Y’all have any questions? ‘Cause there’s a lot of myths going around about Southerners and I could set the record straight. ~Edie